This writing by Red Rover contains adult situations involving characters from the TV show Digimon.  Do not proceed if you are under eighteen or this material is illegal in your jurisdiction.

 

The continuation of my on- going epic lemon, and the start of the third epic lemon. It takes place at the end of season two.  For simplistic sakes, the evil Izzy will now be referred to as Emperor Izzy.

 

 

END GAME:

FATED CIRCLE

 

Chapter 7

 

Devil Rising

 

 

          Deep in the digital world, an endless view of blue water spanned further than the eye could see. Somewhere in this vast ocean, a whirlpool, larger than a city, swirled endlessly. This was the Dark Whirlpool, which had no bottom, merely a never-ending void. Almost invisible in this raging water, was a gigantic stone base. Huge upon itself, it was still dwarfed by the hungry gullet beneath it. A hatch opened underneath the gigantic base, and a metallic shell flew out, housing a dark robed occupant.

          Emperor Izzy flew in the Mekanorimon shell into the whirlpool. He didn't need it for protection of course, his powers were more than capable of handling a freak weather disturbance, but he needed the modified Mekanorimon for something else. Emperor Izzy flew deeper into the darkness. Around him, the deleted remains of digimon who were not fortunate enough to be recompiled in Primary Village floated about. They were merely ghosts, barely conscious, screaming into the void. "A sad existence." Emperor Izzy shook his head as another ghost flew screaming across, baring a striking likeness to Piedmon.

          "How true Izzy." A voice spoke, vibrating in the darkness.

          (How odd....) Izzy mused silently. (I would have thought that anyone here would be no better than comatose.) "And who might you be?"  Emperor Izzy shouted back through his microphone.

          "You can call me Prophet." An image shimmered into view. Emperor Izzy made out the figure, clad in beige robes similar to those that Gennai and his allies used to wear.

          "Another fool." Emperor Izzy brought up the Mekanorimon, aiming the weapons of his shell. "Soon to be a past one."

          "I have seen the past, and witnessed the future." Prophet went on.  'The question is, what is your role."

          "My role is to rule." Emperor Izzy went on.

          "Really?" Prophet gestured around him to the screaming void. "Look at all the anguish here. And remember your world. Is this what you desire?"

          "I desire power." Emperor Izzy retorted. "Whoever gets in my way is of no concern."

          "Power corrupts my friend." Prophet went on, hovering in the darkness. "And it destroys. You have been given the greatest gift one could ever have. Not the powers bestowed upon you from your parents. Not the chance to escape death from your time line being rewritten."

          "How do you know all this?!" Emperor Izzy demanded. Only a handful of beings knew this.

          Prophet didn't answer at first, as another deleted soul swam by him.  "No, the greatest gift is the chance to make amends. Every man, woman, and child you ever hurt is back, alive and well. All your heinous deeds gone.You can make friends, have a normal life. Not remake the terror that once was."

          Emperor Izzy looked strongly at Prophet, who seemed to know all his dark secrets. "There is one problem with that." Emperor Izzy's eyes flashed red as his voice dropped. "I am not normal. And I have no desire to BE!"

          Prophet shook his head. "I am truly sorry then." The ghosts of deleted digimon suddenly whirled in front of Prophet. When they disappeared, Prophet was gone.

          Emperor Izzy's eyes turned back to normal. "Pfft. A hologram of a fool. If he thinks a few words can change me, he is wrong." Emperor Izzy looked into the void. "I should hunt him down, but that can wait. I have something more important to do right now." Emperor Izzy eyes focused on a dark digimon in front of him. "And speak of the devil."

 

 

 

          Ken, Kari, and the real Izzy were sitting in the launch bay, watching Emperor Izzy land in his Mekanorimon shell. Behind them Blackgatomon, Myotismon, Gamma-Matt, Delta-Cody and Epsilon-Lillymon stood. Also the newest member of Izzy's Council, Impmon, was there as well. All eyes watched as the translucent shell of the Mekanorimon popped open. "I am glad you all could make it." Emperor Izzy smirked as he hopped out of the metal husk. He was a little shaken of this Prophet character, but he was merely some fool who thought a hologram would frighten him. The fact that this Prophet knew about his history annoyed him more than anything.

          "We hardly had a choice." Izzy scowled as he looked behind him.

          "Still, this is a rather grand occasion." Emperor Izzy laughed as he turned around. "A rebirth of sorts."

          "Listen Digimon Emperor." Ken stood up off his chair. He couldn't even bear to call this monstrosity Izzy. "Kimeramon is too powerful to control, and will destroy you."

          "Kimeramon may be powerful yes. But he was a mindless being.  Nothing compared to my level." Emperor Izzy turned around, holding a remote. His eyes turned red. "Besides, who ever said anything about Kimeramon?"

          Ken's mouth hung open for a split second. "But... what else lies down there?"

          "Oh no..." Kari's eyes opened wide as the truth dawned on her.

          "Oh yes." Emperor Izzy turned and pressed the button. "Cast from the heavens, and banished to the dark pit below, he rises once again!" The Mekanorimon spit out a blast of light, followed by a swirl of black atoms. "I worked on that speech for a long time." Emperor Izzy smiled.

          Izzy's eyes grew wide as a familiar form took place. "It can't be..."

          Emperor Izzy smiled as the tall dark form finally took place.  "Welcome back, Devimon." Emperor Izzy took a step forward, the tall fallen angel looming over him, standing over seven feet tall. Black leather covered virtually every part of the man, save for his snow-white chin. An orange bat emblem rested on his defined chest. Emperor Izzy nodded as Devimon opened his eyes. "My father."

          Devimon looked around, his eyes straining. "What.... is this place?"  His massive horned head swivelled as he took in his surroundings.

          Emperor Izzy walked forward. "My lair."

          "Izzy?" Devimon looked down. "My son? You brought me back from oblivion?"

          "It was the least I could do." Emperor Izzy smiled.

          "But what are you wearing?" Devimon placed a massive hand on Emperor Izzy's shoulder, referring to the black and red outfit.

          "I am known as the Digimon Emperor now father." Emperor Izzy's eyes turned red. "I have become the son you always wanted. Powerful.  Strong."

          "Evil." Ken replied from the background, but no one even paid attention to him.

          Devimon tried to answer, but this was confusing, being brought back from the dead, years in the future. "How?"

          "Power Dad." Emperor Izzy gestured behind him. "And allies."

          "Myotismon?" Devimon recognized one of the Dark Master's servants.

          "Or Beta, another title our Digimon Emperor has bestowed upon me."  Myotismon nodded.

          "But what of the Dark Masters?" Devimon replied, knowing Myotismon was their loyal servant.

          "Oh, Emperor Izzy killed them." Epsilon-Lillymon dismissed the question with a wave of her hand.

          "That was in my world." Emperor Izzy corrected. "But they are still quite dead here."

          "Your world?" Devimon raised an eye, then spotted another green suited Izzy sitting down, his mouth agasp. "Izzy? What is the meaning of this trickery?"

          "Oh, perhaps I should explain." Emperor Izzy walked forward. "I came from another time line, where I rule. I wish to return there, but I missed having a fatherly influence in my life." Emperor Izzy gestured to the sitting down Izzy behind him. "This is merely what I could have become. A shallow, weak child."

          Izzy scowled at Emperor Izzy. "And you are a coward." 

          Devimon raised an eyebrow. "This is confusing..."

          "Perhaps Myotismon and Blackgatomon here would be better suited to helping you." Emperor Izzy motioned to Myotismon and Blackgatomon.  "They can fill you in on the details, and ensure you I only have your best interest in mind."

          "Come on Devimon." Myotismon gestured to the door. "We have much catching up to do."

          "Yes." Blackgatomon looked up at Devimon, her eyes flashing. "We do."

          Devimon looked down at Blackgatomon. Although he had never met her before, he felt an odd connection.... one that made him distrust her. "All right, but I reserve the right to leave."

          "There will be no need for that, you will see." Emperor Izzy watched his father leave with Blackgatomon and Myotismon. "My council is dismissed for now. I will call for you later." 

          "Now for the rest of you." Emperor Izzy looked at his trio of prisoners. "We need to start having some private conversations."

 

 

          Lillymon was filing her nails in her room, humming softly to her self.  "Devimon's back. Another tall dark and viral digimon." Lillymon was figuring out how long it would take to seduce Devimon. She figured inside a week.  "How lucky can a gal get?" 

          "Well, now that I am here babe." Impmon opened the door and walked in.

          "Oh, great, come in, I was looking forward to seeing you!" Lillymon stood up.

          "Really?" Impmon raised an eyebrow.

          Lillymon flung the nail file hard, and it imbedded itself in the floor at Impmon's feet. "No. Now for some unfathomable reason, Izzy likes you.  Which means I can't make a floor mat out of you."

          "Hey, so maybe I came on a little strong." Impmon jumped up on to the dresser. Lillymon had no clothes, but she did have a wide selection of perfumes and oils. "But hey, with a beautiful babe like yourself, how can any mere mortal man or mon keep his hormones in check."

          Lillymon chuckled slightly, in spite of herself. "All right, but I still don't like you."

          "But we have so much in common." Impmon picked up a spritzer. "I mean, where is your digidestined Mimi?"

          "I do not need a digidestined!" Lillymon got up off her bed.

          "Exactly." Impmon sprayed the bottle on himself, and coughed. "You are much too good to be following some human, just like I am." Impmon shook his head. "I mean in my world, that retarded Guilmon follows his tamer around like a sick puppy! Renamon sticks around with that ice queen Rika, no matter how bad she treats her. And Terriermon let some punk kid dress him up in diapers!" Impmon chuckled as he remembered the image he saw when he peeked through Henry's window. "I'd sooner feed myself to a Tyrannomon before I let some human kid dictate my life."

          "Well, I had no idea." Lillymon sat back down. "But why are you here with Emperor Izzy? He is a human."

          "Yeah, right toots. The humans in my time also have glowing red eyes and can dust Tokyo in a heartbeat." Impmon rubbed his chin. "Nah, this Izzy kid is cool. If for some reason I ever wanted a tamer, Emperor Izzy would be the man."

          Lillymon thought for a second on her bed. "Come here." Lillymon patted her lap.

          Impmon complied, jumping from the dresser to the bed in one fell swoop. "K, what's...." Lillymon picked up Impmon, and kissed him hard.  Impmon's eyes flew wide, but he closed them, and quickly slipped Lillymon the tongue. Lillymon began to feel his body, rubbing his black ass, so Impmon fondled her breast on top of the green dress, to return the favor.  Impmon continued for a few minutes before breaking the kiss. "What brought that on?"

          Lillymon just moved her hand downwards, and began rubbing him between his legs. "Well, you did express an interest in me." Lillymon nipped on Impmon's ear.

          Impmon groaned slightly. "Yeah, but a second ago you were trying to impale me with a nail file!"

          "So I changed my mind." Lillymon caught Impmon's tail and placed it in-between her lips. "And now I am horny. Got a problem?"       

          "Come to think of it, no." Impmon moved the top of Lillymon's dress down. "Man this dimension has everything!" Impmon replied as Lillymon's breasts bounced over her green dress. Impmon opened his mouth, and ran his tongue across Lillymon's breast. He could detect a faint hint of strawberries on her, which Impmon wondered if it was her natural taste, or merely a perfume of sorts. She was delicious none the less. "MMM you are good enough to eat!"

          Lillymon moved her hands down to her dress hem, and lifted it up.  "So go ahead then."

          Impmon slid down, and Lillymon spread her legs wide. She placed her fingers on her clit, and began to rub it furiously as Impmon began to lick her lips, savouring her juices. "Boy this tastes even better!"  Impmon lapped furiously. He jammed two of his fingers into Lillymon's cunt. Lillymon groaned as Impmon began to finger fuck her, licking around his hand at the same time. "Like strawberries!"

          "Less talk!" Lillymon groaned as she slapped her clit lightly. "More lick!"

          "You're the boss." Impmon rammed his fingers faster, and lapped her juices like a dog. Lillymon moaned loudly, still rubbing her bulb with her left hand. Her right hand rubbed her breasts, going from one tit to the other. Her moans reached a fever pitch, and she came, squealing in intense pleasure.  "OOHHHHhhhhhhhh!!"

          Impmon lapped hungrily. Lillymon had the sweetest pussy juice he ever tasted. Of course to be fair, Impmon's only other partner was Blackgatomon. (Man, I spend years trying to get laid in my world; I come to this dimension, and wham! Twice in one day with the hottest digi chicks around!) Impmon pulled his face, now sticky with her cum, out from her crotch. "I think it's my turn now." Impmon licked his lips. His black dick had emerged from his own pouch, and was rock hard. He had almost came from eating Lillymon out. He was jacking himself off half the time, and had not even noticed.

          Lillymon smiled seductively. "So what are you in the mood for? A little 69ing? A good analing for yours truly? Or maybe just simple straight sex."

          "Nah, I feel like something a bit different." Impmon crawled over Lillymon's hips, and over the green dress benched around her stomach.  Impmon placed his member between the two firm breasts. "Now squeeze them tight for me."

          Lillymon complied, placing her hands on her breasts, and pushing them tightly together. Lots of male digimon had breast fetishes, the main reason being that a lot of female digimon didn't have pronounced chests, so digimon like Angewomon and Lillymon with enormous ones were often ogled. Which Lillymon loved. "Come on, boy. Give me a good tit fuck."

          Impmon placed his hands on top of her mounds, and began to rapidly move himself. His black head shot in and out of the top of her cleavage.  "Whoa, this feels so good!"

          "Come on now, don't hold back!" Lillymon begged. She loved it when digimon played with her breasts. "I want to see you shoot out all over me!"

          "Okay!" Impmon held on tightly to Lillymon's breast as his own orgasm neared. "Here... I... CUM!" Impmon threw his head back.

          Lillymon opened her mouth. Impmon missed the target, shooting a long stream of cum that ran from her chin to forehead. Impmon's second blast made it to her bottom lip and her neck. Impmon finished his climax, his cum dribbling out of his dick, and onto her chest. Lillymon released her breasts, freeing Impmon's cock. She ran a finger across her face, scooping it in to her mouth. She took a second to admire it. Impmon's cum had a dark grey tinge to it, a trait of his species. She then sucked her fingers dry.  "Mmmm not bad." Lillymon nodded.

          "Oh yeah." Impmon panted, sitting on Lillymon stomach, which currently had Lillymon's green dress bunched up.

          "And I want some more!" Lillymon grabbed Impmon and slid him across her cum soaked chest, so Impmon was sitting awkwardly on her neck.

          Lillymon took Impmon's flaccid member into her mouth, and began sucking. Impmon quickly became hard again. "Oh man, you are good at that."  Impmon panted.

          Lillymon slurped on Impmon's cock. "Well, I have done it once or twice." (Or a thousand.) Lillymon giggled at her own private joke. She took the dick mostly out of her mouth, and suckled the head, her tongue flicking in and out of Impmon's piss hole. Then she moved her tongue downwards, and began licking the underside of Impmon's dick. Impmon's groans of pleasured doubled in intensity. Lillymon continued this treatment for a few minutes, fondling Impmon's black balls as she did so. Lillymon switched treatments again, now taking the entire penis in her mouth up to the base, her nose touching Impmon's crotch. This was easy for her, she could easily take a dick twice as long and thick in her mouth, and she had. Lillymon moved Impmon's dick in and out of her mouth rapidly, leaving only the head in, before shoving the cock all the way back in between her moist lips again.

          "Oh Man!" Impmon's eyes glazed over as he started to hyperventilate.  "I can't hold it!" He warned as a second orgasm filled him."I am going to... CUM!"

          Lillymon kept her lips firmly sealed as Impmon began to shoot his load into Lillymon. Impmon heard Lillymon make swallowing sounds as she drank his cum, which turned him on completely. "MMmmmm..." Lillymon moaned as the flow ceased. 

          "Man, you are a complete slut!" Impmon announced as his cock flapped out of Lillymon's mouth. One last drop of cum landed on Lillymon's neck.

          "Of course." Lillymon licked her lips seductively as she sat up.  Impmon leaned up against Lillymon's chest. Lillymon placed her hand on Impmon's crotch, rubbing it slightly. "Besides, we have some time to kill before Emperor Izzy calls us back. And I have not yet shown you what I can do."

         

         

          Emperor Izzy had decided on some private conversations with his prisoners. Perhaps, some of them may just see the wisdom of joining me, he thought. He decided to start with his good self, this world's Izzy. Emperor Izzy walked around his counterpart.

          "So, do you know why I invited you here?" Izzy just glared at him, keeping his mouth shut. "The silent treatment?" Emperor Izzy laughed. "There is no need for you talk. Merely listen." Emperor Izzy's eyes turned red. "You are weak. Pathetic. Look at what you, no, I, have been reduced to."   

          Emperor Izzy grabbed Izzy’s hands. "You once had the power to topple mountains! Destroy mega digimon! Rule the world!" Emperor Izzy threw Izzy's hands down. "And now, you're just a weak hapless child who gets winded trying to run up a flight of stairs." Emperor Izzy smirked. "But it doesn't have to be that way."

          Izzy's eye twitched, but he didn't say anything. "Ah, I see I caught your attention." Emperor Izzy remarked. "Everybody has their price. And I know what you want. Think about it. In my world I reign supreme. I have the world at my disposal and all the resources at my feet. We can find a way, restore your powers." Emperor Izzy smiled and held out his palm, crackling with energy. "You miss this. You want to be strong again. I remember. The feeling I had when I first discovered this wonderful gift. Wouldn't you give anything to have this power at your fingertips once again?" Izzy looked at Emperor Izzy's fist, and his red eyes. He looked at the nightmarish version of the Digimon Emperor's uniform, black and red. Then he looked into Emperor Izzy's face. 

          WHACK!! Emperor Izzy's head snapped to the side. The blow caught him completely by surprise. He had not seen it coming, nor was he expecting it. He looked back at Izzy, a trickle of blood coming from his lips. "Listen carefully." Izzy growled, his brow furrowed. "I am not like you. I will never be like you. You are a pathetic coward who hides behind his powers. I do not want them back, if it meant my friends getting hurt.  So why don't you crawl back from what ever hellish time you came from, and leave us alone?"

          Emperor Izzy's turned dark red, and his aura wrapped around his body. "BETA!"

          Myotismon appeared a moment later. "Yes, Lord Izzy?" Myotismon saw emperor Izzy was injured slightly, which would explain  his foul mood.

          "Get this.... INSECT out of here!" Emperor Izzy roared.  "Lock him up, chain him! I do not want to see this weakling ever AGAIN!"

          Myotismon grabed the scowling Izzy by his collar, and all but dragged him out. Emperor Izzy breathed in and out, regaining himself. His temper was starting to get the better of him. He must learn to control that. "How foolish.  I would have thought that my counterpart would have some sense in him. He is a version of me. But I hadn't realized how moronic this alternate me has become!" Emperor Izzy sat down in his chair. "Maybe I should appeal to someone who knows where I come from." Emperor Izzy smiled. "And I know just who to talk to."

 

 

          "Come in, come in." Emperor Izzy sat at the end of a long table as he regarded his guest. "Have a seat."

          "I'll stand." Ken crossed his arms. He had been ordered here, against his will. Emperor Izzy wanted to see him in private.

          "Whatever. Can I offer you a drink? I can see what we have. Cody brought some soda, and Lillymon has some fruit juice. I don't think you'll like what Myotismon brought to drink." Emperor Izzy jested.

          "Get to the point." Ken still had his arms crossed.

          "Very well." Emperor Izzy stood up and began walking around the table. "Do you believe in the Devil?"

          "I do now." Ken looked angrily at the red and blacked clothed Digimon Emperor.

          "Let me rephrase my question." Emperor Izzy took no notice of the insult. "The devil is not a being, but a concept. The belief that every man and mon has their price. Do you believe in that?"

          "No. Not all of us are like you." Ken looked over Izzy's uniform.

          "Coming from the original Digimon Emperor, I find that hard to believe." Emperor Izzy walked back to the wall.

          "I changed." Ken fought his demons, and won. This Izzy lost.

          "And I believe you can change back." Emperor Izzy fumbled a switch on the wall. "It's obvious you know I am not your Izzy, but I could have been if destiny was different."

          "Our Izzy could never be like you." Ken stomped a foot.

          "Really? Look at who works for me now." Izzy smiled evilly. "They all had their price. Matt wanted protection for his family. Cody wanted to be rich and powerful. Myotismon wanted to be free of the Dark Masters' reign.  Lillymon wanted a purpose. And Blackgatomon wanted to fight. And I provided them all with what they desired." Emperor Izzy placed a hand on his chest. "And then there is me. I wanted revenge. And we all were happy in the end."

          "In exchange for your souls." Ken scowled.

          "So my next question is, what is your price?" Emperor Izzy's pulled the leaver, and a section of the wall turned around.

          "No..."  Ken stepped back at something that filled him with fear. His Digimon Emperor outfit. The sight brought him back to an era he had wished he could forget.

          "What would it take for you to put this on again?" Emperor Izzy smiled as he picked up the dark glasses.

          Ken regained himself and gritted his teeth. "You better get Myotismon and Lillymon back in here, because that is the only way you'll get that on me."

          "Oh no, I am willing to bet I can make you beg to help me." Emperor Izzy placed the glasses on his head briefly.

          "You're even more deranged than I thought." Ken raised his fists.

          "We just have to find your price." Emperor Izzy removed the glasses.  "So tell me, what do you desire?"

          "That outfit, set on fire." Ken looked back at Emperor Izzy. "Got a match?"

          "I don't smoke, very unhealthy." Emperor Izzy joked.

          "You have nothing I want. I would lose everything if I put that outfit again. My friends, my family, my soul." Ken looked back at the outfit. "I went through it once, I won't go through it again." Ken turned back to the door. "So if you are done, I will go back to my cell."

          "What about Sam?" Ken stopped dead in his tracks.

          Ken turned and looked at Emperor Izzy. "Whh... wh..."

          "As I said, everyone has their price. And I know yours." Emperor Izzy laughed as Ken's lip quivered. "You see, Sam is alive back in my time line.  The tragic accident never happened there."

          "Sam..." Ken's mind raced. Blackgatomon mentioned that not an hour ago. "Alive?" It never donned on him that possibly that he may be alive in some strange way.

          "No, Sam dead. Here." Emperor Izzy corrected. "But if my time line is reset, Sam will be alive." Emperor Izzy's eyes turned red. "Now is that worth selling your soul for?"

          "You... you're lying!" Ken shouted. "It's some trick!" Ken’s mind raced. It must be some deluded trick of Blackgatomon and Izzy, making him think Sam was alive somehow.

          "No, I am telling you the truth since it suits me." Emperor Izzy's eyes turned back to their normal color. "Sam is alive and well, and is responsible for destroying my time line. But help me restore it, and we both get what we want."

          "I... don't believe you!" Ken took a step back.

          "I could be lying, I have no proof other than my word. But can you answer me one question?" Emperor Izzy's paused a moment for suspense.  "What does bubbles mean to you and your departed brethren?"

          Ken's color drained completely away. "Bubbles?" His voice was shaking as he flashed back on to that balcony with his brother, a lifetime ago.

          "Ah, I see that word has meaning!" Emperor Izzy smiled. "Because it is what you used to shut me out of time travel."

          "You're telling the truth..." Ken bowed his head.

          "As I always was. Help me Ken." Emperor Izzy placed a hand on Ken's shoulder. "And I will give you what you desire. Sam alive and well." With his free hand, Emperor Izzy gestured to the outfit. "All you have to do... is become the Digimon Emperor once more."

 

 

          The metallic doors swung open effortlessly, sliding into the wall. Emperor Izzy walked into his boardroom, his cape fluttering behind him. He surveyed his associates. His entire Council of Five was there sitting around the table, along with some new recruits. Lillymon was sitting down with her legs up on the table, Impmon right next to her. Delta-Cody sat with his sword resting on the table, half unsheathed. Myotismon sat rigidly in his chair, swirling a dark red liquid in his glass. Blackgatomon was tapping her claw impatiently on the solid marble top. And Gamma-Matt was at the far end, not even looking in his way. (Matt....) Emperor Izzy shook his head. (A shame, he was once so loyal. But losing his family in my time line has softened him. I should remove him. Too bad I need all the allies I can get.)  Devimon was at the end of the table, standing straight with his arms crossed.  "Welcome all." Emperor Izzy took his place at the head of the table. "I suppose the Council of Five is an inappropriate name, seeing we have more members, and more on the way."

          "Yes." Myotismon looked at the two newest arrivals, Devimon and Impmon. "But the Council of seven does not have the same ring to it."

          "Actually, we have eight." Emperor Izzy look to the door. "Come on in."

          "Who?" Gamma-Matt perked up form his trance.

          A young boy entered the room. Dark hair jetted over his glasses as he looked into the room. A long yellow trimmed cape rested on the purple suit.  All eyes watched. Devimon did not recognize the child, but everyone else in the room instantly did. "Ken?" Epsilon-Lillymon's eyes grew wide.

          Ken didn't say anything, but merely walked in and sat down next to Emperor Izzy. Emperor Izzy looked at Ken. "Ken has decided it is in his best interests to join us. I told him all about Sam in our world, and he jumped at the opportunity."

          Ken looked up. "Jump is too strong a word. I only want to bring Sam back."

          '"Are you sure this is wise?" Myotismon's deep voice rang. "He is a digidestined."

          A flash of light cut through the room, and Myotismon felt a cold metallic presence on his neck. Delta-Cody smirked as he rested the blade against Myotismon's neck. "Problem with former digidestined?"

          "Delta, please." Emperor Izzy sighed. "You have proven yourself again and again. Myotismon knows where your loyalties lie."

          Delta-Cody removed the blade, and rested it back on the table. "Yeah, but that doesn't mean I have to like not hearing about it again and again."

          "Do not worry about Ken. He will have amble time to prove his worth and trust." Emperor Izzy looked down the row at Gamma-Matt. "Saving one's brother is great motivation."

          Gamma-Matt looked away as awkward silence filled the room. Impmon spoke up next. "So what's the plan, boss?" Impmon stood on the table, placing his hands behind his head. "We ready to blow this pop stand?  I am dying to see your world."

          "Not yet.We have brought back my father, an important step."  Emperor Izzy looked down the table. Devimon nodded slightly, still unsure what to make of all this. Myotismon had assured at great lengths that Emperor Izzy spoke the truth about alternate universes, and time travel. But Devimon was still uneasy. "And we have acquired the Dark Spore. But I still have a few errands to run."

          "But the longer we stay, the greater the risk." Myotismon warned.

          "Yeah." Epsilon-Lillymon sighed. "And those digidestined and Tamers are out looking for us."

          "Which is why you will all distract them." Emperor Izzy stood up.  "Your job will be to attack the digidestined." Emperor Izzy looked at Lillymon, who was smiling. "But do not kill them!"

          "Awww...." Lillymon slumped down in her chair. "Why not?"

          "Because the digidestined think I am the genuine deal. And we don't want them to think otherwise. And if we start offing them, they will call in every digidestined in the world to hunt us down." Emperor Izzy looked hard at Epsilon-Lillymon. "So no killing!"

          "Okay, ok." Lillymon agreed, and held up her hands. "But then it's no fun."

          "Oh, but it can be fun." Emperor Izzy looked down at Blackgatomon.  "Alpha?'

          "A little side project I've been working on." Blackgatomon pressed a button on the table. Black gears suddenly popped out in front of all the occupants.

          Impmon picked one up. "Oh yeah, I saw these before on the TV show." Impmon looked at Devimon. "The tall dude over there can use them to control digimon."

          "Well, not quite." Blackgatomon went on as she picked a gear for herself.

          "My gears were ineffective against chosen digimon." Devimon held out his hand, commanding the back gears to him, which was one of his powers.

          "But Ladydevimon improved them a while back. While they can't control chosen digimon." Blackgatomon snickered. "They can make them lose their morals."

          "Huh?" Impmon raised an eyebrow.

          "Any digimon will have no remorse, no conscious. They will be greedy, manipulative, and think only of themselves." Myotismon explained as he too picked up a gear.

          "So what happens if one of these things gets stuck in me?" Impmon turned one over in his hand.

          "Like we could tell?" Lillymon joked as she got her own. "But they are ineffective against virus types. Luckily, the digidestined's digimon consists of only data and vaccine types. Easily turned."

          "And that's not all." Blackgatomon pressed another button, and up popped a screen. "That code that Emperor Izzy used to disable the D3s saving properties in the future, but altered with Ladydevimon's code. The digidestined will lose their morals whenever they lose their tempers."

          "Just like the good old back spires." Lillymon nodded, remembering the mind warping spires back in her home dimension. Best friends killing each other over a minor disagreement. Men would succumb to their most basic instincts. Anger. Hatred. Lust. Lillymon particularly enjoyed the last one. "I miss those. Always good for a laugh."

          Emperor Izzy nodded. "How true. Right now, the code is being spread through the net. Every digidestined is being infected. It is another way to keep them off my back." Emperor Izzy stood up.  And now on to business. Delta, Ken, and Gamma." Emperor Izzy looked at the humans.  "You will stay here. No offense, but you are no where near a match for digimon."

          "I don't know about them." Cody twisted his sword in his grip.

          Emperor Izzy smirked at Delta-Cody’s enthusiasm. "The rest of you, simply find the digidestined, and have some fun. Remember to take a communicator with you. Devimon, feel free to come with me." Emperor Izzy walked across the room to his father. "We have some father son-bonding to do."

 

 

 

And the start of my newest epic lemon, End Game: Fated Circle.  A quick, (Very quick), summary of my first two epic lemons, which you need to read to get a lot of the plot.   In the first epic lemon End Game: The first Ladydevimon, Piedmon's servant, faked her death and attacked the digidestined.  We discover that Izzy is Ladydevimon and Devimon’s son, and has the power of a Mega digimon.   The digidestined managed to defeat Ladydevimon, but she escaped in a time portal, formed using Gabumon's code hidden under his fur, Izzy's password prodigious, and Kari's power.

          In the second epic lemon End Game: Destiny's End: The six second generation of digidestined were ripped out of their time line by their D3's, into alternate reality.  Ladydevimon had rewritten history, travelling back to when the original digidestined received their digivices, and then stealing them.   Ladydevimon had a Council of Five working for, Piedmon, who was later killed and replaced with the alternate version of Gatomon, Myotismon, Matt, Cody, and Lillymon.  It later turned out that Izzy was in charge not Ladydevimon, who still had his Mega digimon powers.  He killed all the digidestined, except for Kari, Ken, and Sam (who was alive in this reality).  They manage to escape back in time, using the same time portal, and stopped Ladydevimon from stealing the digivices, returning history to normal.  But Izzy managed to escape, using a D3 to save himself.  It's more in-depth than that, but that is the general idea.  Any suggestions, plot ideas, comments, request, send them to mrredrover@hotmail.com.

Prooofread by: Madman